The sad sky makes me sick
A heavy gray cloth
That almost suffocates the senses
The habit is visiting
Haven't refueled for a long time
The batteries are empty
Entangled in a labyrinth
I can't see the way anymore

I want to go, I want out
I want, make a wish
And a little boy takes my hand
He waves at me and grins
Get away from here, get out of here
Come, I'll show you something
That you have forgotten due to too much understanding

Come with
Come with me to Adventureland
On your own journey
Come with me to Adventureland
Admission costs the mind
Come with me to Adventureland
And do it your way
Your imagination gives you a land
The Adventureland

New form, playful and wild
The clouds paint a picture
The wind whistles this song
In which every wish is fulfilled

I invent, transform with magic power
The army of pointing fingers yells: "You're crazy!"
I stretch out my finger
I bewitch, banish, I have the power
As long as the little one in the mirror is still grinning

Come with
Come with me to Adventureland
On your own journey
Come with me to Adventureland
Admission costs the mind
Come with me to Adventureland
And do it your way
Your imagination gives you a land
The Adventureland

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